Kinktober day 12 - overstimulation x Haechan (f!reader)

[23:22]

Haechanwhined, voice high pitched as you thrusted into him, your body leaned over his, with your dominant hand rapidly pumping his practically dripping cock, and your other hand holding yourself up above the boy.

“I’m gonna- I’m gonna cum- mommy-!” He cried, bucking up into you

“Go on, pretty,” you smiled

only a few seconds later, you felt and saw Haechan’s cock twitch, and white ropes were decorating your boyfriend’s torso. You, however, continued your pace, smirk only growing as Haechan realised what you were doing. 

Haechan began fussing, writhing his body around.

“Mommy-” He whined, elongating his word, letting it turn itself into a somewhat pained moan “That really hurts- ah- stop-”

“You don’t really want me to,” You shrugged, voice uneven from the pace you were moving your hips, and Haechan scrunched his nose, trying to form a pout, but instead let out another high-pitched whine.

You smirked, refusing to slow down as your boyfriend’s jaw went increasingly slack the longer you continues, tongue hanging out, eyes rolled back and moans only getting higher and louder. Soon enough, Haechan was bucking up into your hand again, simultaneously trying to move forward with you as you thrusted into him, which, not surprisingly, proved unsuccessful, but it made him look so desperate that you practically began salivating.

“You gonna cum again?” You tried to sound condescending, but it came out as more of a growl

Haechan moaned out an affirmation, trying to nod his head, and you responded by increasing your pace just a little bit more.

Not even a few seconds later, Haechan was cumming, hips bucking sporadically every time a spurt of cum shot out of his red cock, adding to the cum on him so much that it almost began pooling on him.

“So pretty,” You muttered, rubbing Haechan’s torso with your hand, and he whined

Kinktober Day 10 - gaping x Mark (f!reader)

[23:29]

Mark bit his lip, burying his face into the sheets of the bed as he felt the tip of the dildo prod at his hole, blush deepening when he heard a low chuckle from you.

“You sure you’re okay, baby?” You asked your hands on either side of his hips, thumbs rubbing over his skin smoothly

He nodded, and made a muffled noise of confirmation.

“So quiet,” You smiled, squeezing him, and Mark whimpered “Why don’t you tell me how much you want it, hm?”

There was a hesitant silence, in which Mark lifted up his head, and though he was facing away from you, you could practically hear his lip quivering. He was scared, you knew that- you’d bought a much bigger strap than Mark had ever taken, and to be honest, bigger than you’d ever used- but it wasn’t hard to tell how much he wanted it, judging by his flushed face, desperate whines, and most notably, his rock hard cock that had been practically dripping for the past at least minute.

“Please mommy…” He whispered finally “I-…I need your cock so bad please- g-gape me mommy,”

Your smile widened, and slowly, you pushed inside him, the lube squelching as it pressed against the boy. Mark was immediately responsive, body tensing, grasping at the sheets, and a long but quiet moan leaving his lips as the dildo disappeared inside him.

“That’s right baby,” You soothed, rubbing your hands along his skin “Such a good boy for me. Just tell mommy when you’re ready, yeah?”

Mark blushed at the praise, and hid his face in the covers again. There was a pause, where you simply continued to trace your fingers up and down Mark’s back, and his thighs, until he whimpered.

“O-okay,”

You slowly pulled your hips back, and then pushed back into him, smirking as Mark whined into the sheets.

“You’re doing so well baby boy,” You whispered “So good at taking mommy’s cock,”

At your words, Mark’s whines only became louder. You steadily began to speed up, until soon you were going a reasonably fast pace, and your boyfriend was moaning unrestrained beneath you, occasionally what sounded like a choked sob leaving him, but he wasn’t crying.

“F-faster- please-” He managed between his moans

You complied, licking your lips as you watched Mark stretch with the dildo, and appreciating the way his back arched every now and then. It was a couple more seconds until the boy practically screamed, and it was sudden, too.

“Oh?” You raised a brow

“Fuck- again- again- ah- please don’t stop-”

You readjusted yourself, and continued pounding into him, supposedly hitting his prostate. Mark’s moans immediately became much, much louder, and his body jerked slightly before he began to move his hips back in time with you, muttering incoherent begging.

“G-gonna- cum- please mo- mommy- ahh-” 

“Cum for me, baby,” 

After a moment, he did, hips moving sporadically as cum shot out of him and onto the bed sheets. You slowly licked your lips, smirking as, after Mark had come down from his high, you pulled out.

“Such a good boy,” You muttered, squeezing his thighs, eyes fixed on his hole, that was opening and closing slightly with his heavy breathing, and that was obviously far more stretched than just minutes ago

“Thank…you-” Mark breathed

“Anything for someone as pretty as you,” You smirked, and smacked his ass lightly, eliciting yet another whimper

[2:13 p.m.]

renjun notices the way your head tucks onto your chest and the way your feet dangle as they intertwine with his in the hammock. you hated the fact that you can fall asleep so easily wherever you go, but it only makes you seem more endearing in renjun’s eyes. especially now, your soft snores reminding him that there’s no place he’d rather be except laying with you.

⚠️tw: tragic backstories and crippling angst lol, mentions of deceased parents, drowning mentions, implied suic*de, grief, renjun’s cute english (all mistakes in his dialogue are intentional. enjoy)

i had no idea this would get such enthusiastic reactions. thank you everyone who requested a continuation, hope this makes you feel something and answers some questions ♡

this is part three of merman!renjun, find parts oneandtwo here :))

1:44pm: “did it hurt?”

merman!renjun glanced up at runaway prince!jeno’s prompt, who stared expectantly at him through the bars of his cell.

“what?”

the prince gestured at renjun’s legs and spoke matter-of-factly. “your tail. it’s gone. did it hurt?”

“oh… yes.” he wiggled his toes. “it hurt.”

“a lot?”

renjun paused and hugged his knees a little closer into his chest. “yes.”

“and you… can’t transform back.” pirate!you lifted your chin to make eye contact with renjun, who pursed his lips and nodded in response.

“magic is no-come-back,” he said with a shrug.

“irreversible,” the prince offered.

“irressimble. no merperson ever come back from land.”

your heart and eyes sank to your lap. “right.”

poor haechan.

you found yourself getting to your feet. “i… i’m gonna leave you two to catch up.” dusting off your palms on your hips, you cleared your throat. “let me know if you, uh, need anything, alright?”

renjun nodded.

“right. um… your highness.” you offered a quick curtsey towards jeno, who scoffed lightly at the difference between your usual domineering behaviour and your attempt at character continuity.

as you made your way up the stairs, you remembered the time pirate!haechan had first opened up to you about his past. you had both been younger, yet already best of friends.

“cap'n the only family you got?” he tossed a grape into his mouth.

“we have an older sister. on land, though. runs an orphanage.”

he made a noise of interest. “parents?”

you shook your head as you reached for another grape. “shipwreck, funnily enough. you?”

“three siblings. all younger than me.”

you chortled at the thought. “you? the eldest?”

“i’m more responsible than you give me credit for,” he retorted, a dramatic hand placed on his chest in mock offence.

“yeah, right. i’ll give you credit when you don’t slack off.”

he laughed, and the two of you sat in silence for a moment.

you reached the top of the stairs, and took a moment to let yourself adjust to the sunlight. scanning the deck through squinted eyes, you spotted haechan at the bow of the ship, his back turned to you as he stared out at the ocean.

“your parents still around?” you had asked.

his brow had furrowed at the stars above and his chewing grew hesitant. you had started to apologise, realising you’d struck a nerve, but he shook his head and reassured you it wasn’t your fault.

“dad’s there, yeah. mum’s, uh… mum was a mermaid.”

a sound of surprise escaped your lips.

“—or so my father told us. she came to shore, grew legs and lived as a human. had my siblings and i… and loved my father. loved us.”

you chose to listen in silence and watch as he focused on peeling the skin off the grape he held in his hands.

“we were at the beach one day. i guess she missed her home, ‘cause she barely said anything and just stared out to sea.” he took a slow, shallow breath. “i asked her to come and… and play with us. and she… took my hands, told me she loved me… let me go, and—and just walked straight in. right through the waves. didn’t stop. never saw her again.”

you didn’t know what to say, so you went with the safe option. “i’m so sorry.”

“nah,” he said, trying to disguise his sniffling with a deep inhale, “all in the past. i used to be mad about it, but i’m over that now. she’s probably happier.”

you sighed at the sight of him. he was barely moving, but his loose shirt and hair whipped around in the wind. no, you aren’t.

leaning your elbows on the taffrail next to him, you watched the hull of the ship split the ocean surface, leaving waves in her wake and advancing still.

you weren’t taken aback when you turned towards haechan and was met with tears streaming steadily down his cheeks, their trail from his grief-stricken eyes shining in the sun.

he could barely maintain eye contact with you, his gaze drawn to the horizon again. a wet exhale left his lips before he pursed them tighter and gripped the railing until his knuckles turned white.

“the merman’s telling the truth, then?” he managed, his tone laced with anger. “you can’t transform back once you grow legs?”

“haechan, i—”

“you can’t transform back, then what happened to my mum, huh?” he demanded, perhaps towards you, perhaps not. “you’re telling me she walked in to die? to drown in her own home?”

“haechan.”

“you mean i let her go for what? for nothing?”

“hey—”

he sniffed and shook his head, “no. no, it can’t be true. maybe he just doesn’t know her. my house is on the other end of the earth, he probably never even heard of someone returning because he’s never met—”

“haechan.” you caught his shoulder and he gripped your hand, to throw it off or for support, you couldn’t tell—until his breath was sucked out of his lungs, his head hung and he gave in to the sobs that racked his body. his weight fell forward as his knees buckled, and you caught him with practised foresight.

the two of you sank to your knees, his face buried in your shoulder and balled fists clutching the fabric of your shirt. murmuring your words of comfort and drawing circles on his back, you let him grieve his mother a second and final time.

when he finally exhausted himself and you stopped having to remove your hand from his head to wave away anyone who approached you, renjun climbed onto the deck in search of you. he frowned in confusion when he recognised haechan and stayed wary as he drew nearer.

haechan noticed his presence and pulled himself out of your arms and onto his feet. clearing his throat, he raised his eyes to the merman’s.

“i shouldn’t have touched you,” he began awkwardly, “i was… stupid, and… it almost cost you your life. i’m sorry.”

renjun looked like he didn’t know what to respond with. “you are welcome,” he replied hesitantly.

taken aback at the unexpected answer, haechan cleared his throat again and walked past the boy.

renjun turned back towards you, tilting his head in puzzlement. “why is he sad?”

you sighed deeply before standing up too. “haechan’s mother was a mermaid.”

renjun’s lips parted in shock.

“she had legs, too, and lived on land. but she missed the sea, so she said goodbye and went back.” you gestured over his shoulder at haechan’s disappearing figure down the stairs, his gaze following your hand. “he never knew merpeople couldn’t transform back, so he thought she was still alive.”

the boy didn’t meet your eyes when he turned back around. a moment of silence smothered any further words you might have said.

“and he tried help me and push me back in water.”

“… yes. he thought… you would be happier in the water.”

another beat.

“he is not happy.”

“no, he isn’t.”

you paused to let him contemplate.

“but. she was happy.”

“hmm?”

“his mother. she was happy.”

then it was your turn to tilt your head to the side.

“mermaids choose legs,” he explained, “his mother choose land.”

“merpeople choose to transform permanently?”

he nodded eagerly, “choose to t…ransform pernamamently. i choose because you protect.”

“because i protected you?”

“yes. i am in danger and you protec-ted me. i choose tarnsform tail to legs.”

you mulled over this consideration. “i… i’ll let him know. thank you, renjun.”

“you are welcome,” he responded with certainty, offering you his first smile, albeit small.

you managed to smile back. “alright,” you declared, “how about some lunch? you hungry?”

i reckon there’s room for part four.. hm hm thoughts thoughts

part one|part two

taglist:@whattaweeb@radiorenjun

⚠️tw: swearing, violence, haechan’s a bit of an ass in this, but he has his reasons

this is part two of this au!

1:24pm: “will someone remind me why it is we’re taking him with us?” pirate!haechandemanded.

pirate!you shot him a look. “he stays.”

he scowled back at you. “look at him,” he said, nudging his chin in merman!renjun’s general direction, “he can barely walk.”

glancing over, you had to admit that haechan’s observations were right—having given up attempting to stand a while ago, renjun sat alone on the edge of the deck. he was staring down at the wood under his new feet with a slight frown, like he was wondering why the dark grains weren’t rolling over each other as waves would. the clothes given to him were too big for his frame, and his hands and feet were barely visible in the sea of sleeves.

“he doesn’t belong here. why he’s stupid enough to stay, i couldn’t say.” turning around, haechan started to scrub the railing with more aggression than ever.

“well, he obviously didn’t want to go back, so lay off it, will you?”

haechan scoffed like he had given up. “you know what? fine.” throwing the rag back into the bucket, he shrugged rather dramatically. “i’ll just accept that i can’t possibly fathom why a merman won’t go back into the ocean.” with that, he left, stomping away with as much dignity as he could muster despite leaving his chore half-finished.

sighing in frustration at both yourself and him, you picked up his bucket and continued his job.

you decided not to chase him up—you knew the grudge he held, and you weren’t about to sour his mood further just for the sake of it.

you also knew haechan wasn’t being ridiculous, nor was his reasoning questionable. you remembered the terror in renjun’s eyes when he turned back at you, the wordless pleas to save him, his desperate hands clutching at your shoulder. you only had the capacity to be confused after you led him back onboard.

tossing the rest of the water in the bucket over the railing, you carried it below deck, then remembered you had yet to offer renjun some food. visiting cook!kunandcook!chenle in the kitchen, you cleared your throat to announce your presence over the rapid chinese conversation the two were engaged in. they poured you a bowl of a simple soup, and you blew on it softly to cool it down on your way above deck—you were sure renjun wasn’t used to steaming hot meals.

shouts and sounds of a scuffle caught your attention midway up the flight of stairs, and you rushed out to see what the commotion was about.

alarm overrode your senses as you recognised renjun in the crowd gathered at the far end of the ship—pinned down onto the railing by none other than haechan, who was yelling in renjun’s face about something you couldn’t quite make out. even in the chaos, renjun spotted you in his peripheral vision, and opened his mouth to scream for you.

you dropped the bowl and broke into a sprint, your breath hitching as haechan reached down and hooked his arm under renjun’s knees. panicking, the boy kicked out, which only aided haechan in lifting him completely off the deck. you almost swore his hand was searching for something to hold onto as he plummeted.

it all happened so fast, and you were so far—one moment, he was scrabbling at haechan, the next, he was slipping off the railing… then he was airborne, but not for long.

“what are you doing?!” you screamed, almost shoving haechan to the side.

“putting the fish back where he belongs,” he replied breathlessly, barely looking at you. “why? you gonna tell me i shouldn’t have?”

you caught the railing in your hands, leaning over to search for renjun in the water. a cloud of bubbles had risen to mark where the merman had landed, and you held your own breath as you waited, not knowing what to expect. was he just going to swim away? would he wave goodbye?

when most of the bubbles cleared, you caught a glimpse of the white shirt he had been wearing.

even though the blue of the ocean blurred your view of him, the pit in your stomach grew as you realised the shirt wasn’t sinking, and neither was it still. in fact, the sleeves were still flailing around erratically, the unnatural movements slowed by the density of the water.

barely thinking, you kicked off your shoes and threw off your hat. you were about to shake off your jacket when a hand pulled your shoulder back and away from the edge. you let out a cry of shock, whipping your head around to see captain!taeyong, who shook his head at you sternly. you tried to shrug him off, but he only held on tighter.

“haechan,” he said, “fish-boy’s drowning. you go get him.”

the boy’s face turned incredulous. “why me?”

“you threw him over. you get him. go.”

you weren’t shocked when haechan audibly swore under his breath, but started kicking off his shoes anyway. he wasn’t one to cross the captain’s orders, and he wasn’t about to start.

still grumbling, he jumped onto the railing, calculating the distance from the ledge to the water below. he spat out to the side, swore, then pin-dropped perfectly.

you watched as haechan disappeared under the surface, and reemerged a few moments later with a panicking renjun in his arms, yelling at him to shut up and relax.

two of your crewmates had lowered the rowboat onto the water when haechan had jumped. he dragged renjun towards it, pulled himself up and helped renjun in before leaning back and waiting for the crew to haul the boat back up.

when they were both back on deck, renjun was still spluttering up water from his lungs. you crouched next to him and thumped your hand on his back rhythmically, encouraging him to cough it out. tears flowed down his cheeks as he struggled for breath—he had obviously never experienced coughing before.

“for the stars’ sake,” haechan challenged, “why is he still here, inconveniencing everyone? huh?” he leaned into renjun’s face threateningly, “you get caught accidentally, we let you go, and you ignore that? you could have just transformed back and swam away, but no. you just had to make me get my clothes wet, didn’t you? why? you determined to piss me off?”

still doubled over on his knees, renjun had managed to stop coughing. he didn’t move from his position, his chest still heaving as he panted. you noticed his fingertips pressing into the wooden planks under his palms, his nails turning white with the pressure. his shoulders quivered and jaw was clenched tight.

your lips parted in realisation.

“he can’t.”

haechan probably hadn’t heard you over the sound of his own blood roaring in his ears. “what?”

“hecan’t,” you repeated, looking up at him, “he can’t transform back.”

renjun’s silence only confirmed your theory.

haechan blinked. his hands slipped off his hips, and his jaw went slack.

you could only imagine how haechan must have been feeling. how his chest must have tightened with the confronting truth, how he must have forgotten the world around him.

that you could only guess—you knew what thought was whirling through his mind.

“come on,” you said gently, gripping renjun’s shoulders. “can you stand?”

he nodded shakily, and you thought you heard him choke back a sob.

leaving haechan to some space to himself, you led a trembling renjun below deck to get warm. you sat him down on a crate next to the brig, murmuring reassurances to him, and started searching for a spare blanket.

“what the—renjun?”

you had almost forgotten the brig wasn’t empty, so you weren’t alone below deck. you turned to see runaway prince!jeno, who was usually rarely awake, clutching at the bars of his prison.

you frowned in confusion as renjun cried out incoherently, launching himself off the crate to kneel in front of the prison. “je-no!” he exclaimed, sounding just as shocked as the prince through his accent.

“you two… know each other?”

jeno glanced at you, then back at the merman. “renjun freed me and saved my life.” the boy nodded profusely in support.

“uh… you’re still very much imprisoned, your highness.”

“no, no, no—” the prince started to correct you. “—in the merpeople’s palace.”

part three

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cmon send me some good requests for imagines or series for me to write

moving in with na jaemin!

hehe im back after not posting for a long ass time with a short fluff :)

pairing - gender neutral! reader x na jaemin

genre - fluff

requested - nah

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- uwu so you guys are like okay laid ease its time for us to be grown and move tf out

- you guys spent the whole week before moving your stuff over to the apartment and unpacking

- jaemin is like “dont miss me too much guys i’ll just be down the street”

- hyuck is like “no ones gonna miss you but ok”

- anyways!

- so you guys move into the apartment down the street from the dorms together

- hes like lets have a special dinner to celebrate us living togther

- and its kind of cute :) and you uwu silently watching him cooking

- you guys are just excited to live together because you can kiss as much as you want without jisung yelling ew

- anyways you walk in to the kitchen getting ready to take advantage of this kissing but then you look at the fridge

- and you see pictures of you and jaemin together and you literally uwu out loud can you believe it

- “jaemin did you put all this up on the fridge?”

- “maybe why?” he mumbles back distracted but you notice the little pink tint to his cheek

- “you’re so freaking cute” and you launch yourself over to him bc ur dramatic

- so yeah remember when i said jaemin was gonna cook

- well he did more than just COOK

- he made a feast

- chef boyarde

- and you’re ready to dive in

- but hes like babe hold on

- and he clears his throat and give this long ass speech about how happy he is to have move in with the love of his life

- “i know i joke around a lot but seriously moving in with you has made me the happiest man ever you’re the love of my life and im so happy to grow and create a loving space to come home to with you”

- and then he just nonchalantly starts eating his food as if he doesnt have you on the verge of tears

- and you just grab his hand and tell you love him so much and is so excited to live with him before giving him a phat smooch on his cheek

- and hes so cute and ever 10 minutes or so he will lean over and feed you or clean your mouth for you

- and you just cant believe you get to live with and love this beautiful human

- so basically you’ve just been heart eyes all day

- and now its time to sleep

- and he’s laughing at you because you’ve been heart eyes all day and he’s definitely noticed

- so you’re just all snuggled up in his arms playing with his fingers because he has cute hands

- and he like kisses your neck and tells you how cute you are

- and you’ve had enough

- so you’re just like can you stop being fucking cute jesus christ

- and you know hes doing it on purpose

- but he cant help it bc he loves when he looks at you and sees the love you have for him in your eyes

- so he just keeps whispering sweet nothings in your ear and kissing your neck and shoulder ever so often till you fall asleep

- and then he eventually falls asleep with his head buried in the crook of your neck

- and thats the first day of you living with jaemin

soulmate!jeno 

genre - fluff

pairing - reader x jeno

a/n - lowercase intended as usual ya know *jaemin voice* lets get it!  not gonna lie this imagine kind of uh sucked.

jaemin version      haechan version

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- the first thing you do when you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror is scream. 

- your eyes were silver making you look like a demon. you were gonna kill your soulmate.. well if you could find them.

- over the years your eyes were the standard dark brown eyes. you thought you would have it easy like your soulmate’s words imprinted into your arms. maybe even having the luck of hearing your soulmate’s voice in your head.

- that was until you one you woke up with light caramel eyes. then your family realized your soulmate mark was that your eyes matched the hair color of your soulmates. 

- just last week your eyes we’re matching a blonde hair color and today you woke up with your eyes silver making you look even scary to yourself.

- “what?!” your brother frantically ran into the bathroom holding his baseball bat.

- you turn around pointing at your eyes before he releases a screech. 

- “mom, y/n is possesed!” he yells running out of the bathroom.

- you grumbled to yourself praying that your soulmate switches their hair back to a normal color so you can enjoy walking around without looking like a demon. 

- “hey your eyes look uh… so cool!” your bestfriend attempts to put a smile on their face to reassure you but you saw straight through it.

- “yeah yeah, i know.” you grumble trying to eat your fries in peace without everyone staring at you. 

- “maybe your soulmate is an idol, thats why your eyes are always crazy colors.”

- “i doubt it, maybe my soulmate just likes being different.” you say giggling, imagining what your soulmate was like.

- all you knew is as soon as you met your soulmate, you were gonna beg them to stop the crazy dyes. you made it easier for them by never dying your hair once in your life but unfortunately your soulmate didn’t seem to feel the same way.

- “oh my god! y/n.” your friend exclaimed pulling you out of your thoughts.

- “ what! you made me drop my fry!” (you made me drop my croissant)

- “i know who your soulmate is!”

- “no you don’t shut up.” you grab your stuff about to head out but they grab your hand.

- “look! it’s lee jeno! his hair was dark brown his whole life then his hair was light caramel around the same time your eyes were and then his hair was blonde last week just like your eyes! now today his hair is silver and now your eyes are silver! its him, its him! yes! no more having to pay for nct concerts!” they exclaimed super quickly and excited. 

- “maybe it’s just a coincidence. people mistake others for their soulmate’s all the time!” you say while walking away before your friend had a chance to argue.

- the thought of jeno being your soulmate was unsettling. he was perfect and idol. you would barely get to see him and you would have to deal with hate, screaming girls and having to get his company and bandmates to like you. it all seemed very, very scary to you. 

- the next morning, you stumbled out of bed going to the bathroom to wash your face. instead of finding your toothbrush you found a new surprise, your eyes.

- this time your eyes were a blueish color and again you couldn’t help but let out a scream.

- “if your eyes look any scarier than yesterday, i don’t wanna see!” your brother screamed back at you. 

- at school your best friend shook their head at you smiling. 

- “i knew it!” they screamed shoving a picture of jeno in your face. 

- “lucky for you, i begged my sister to let you come to the fansign instead of her. looks like your meeting your soulmate, am i the best bestfriend or what?!”

-  you groaned, needing to sit down for a second. you were finally coming face to face with your soulmate. 

[time skip yo]

- your friend woke up you up in the wee hours in the morning, showing up to your window with a box a dye, bleach and some gloves.

- “hell no!” there was no way that you were gonna let them dye your hair. not only was she no professional, she wanted to dye it the same colors as jeno. 

- “theres a bunch of girls who use contacts to try and tell jeno that they are his soulmate! we have to make sure he knows you’re his real soulmate!” she says before grabbing you and pulling you into the bathroom. 

- “uh… so i heard bleaching your hair can kinda hurt sometimes, so just think about meeting your soulmate.” as soon as you heard kinda hurt you attempted dashing to the door only to be met with the hard shoulder of your brother.

- “y/bf/n told me not to let you out, so back in you go!” he yells pushing you back in the bathroom and closing the door. (sike you really though you were gonna get out and ruin my story?)

- four hours later, your friend did a surprisingly decent job and now you and jeno had matching hair like the couple goals y’all are.

- you arrive at the fansign and your heart drops. his eyes are still the regular color. 

- you’re on the verge of tears. you got your hopes up really high thinking you had finally found your soulmate but unfortunately they were still out there.

- your friend looks at you apologetically but your turn away instead locking eyes with jeno. 

- an expression of panic settles upon his face before he puts his finger into his eye taking out his contact lenses, revealing his eye color to be the same as yours. 

- his blue eyes turn into crescents as he smiles you before turning to the staff and asking them something. 

- before you can even process what has just happened, a staff member is aking you to join jeno in some secluded area.

- you bid your friend farewell before following the instructions of the staff member to find jeno waiting for you. 

- you smile running to hug him feelings his arms wrap around your waist.

- you’re relishing in the moment before pulling away slapping his arm playfully. 

- “hey!”

- “you big idiot! you keep dying your hair, making my eyes look crazy. then you wear contacts scaring me half to the death that you aren’t really my soulmate!”

- he chuckles bring you back into his arms. 

- “i’m sorry soon i’ll go back to black just for you.”  

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okay so i closed request because i was backed up. Also sorry if I hadn’t done your request yet, sometimes certain request just dont inspire me but i will try to get to it!

ANYWAYS! you guys can start requesting now again i would appreciate if you guys requested more johnny bc i wanna write for him! But yeah get requesting! love ya!

dream in a dream - na jaemin

soulmate!jaemin

genre - fluff with a little angst

pairing - jaemin x reader (i try to make all my imagines gener neutral unless requested otherwise)

a/n - im back i love jaemin sm bye! i hope you all enjoy

lowercase intended! *not proofread*

jeno version        haechan version

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- everyone always has a different way of finding their soulmate.

- one of your friends was stuck in a loop until they found their soulmate haechan and another one of your friends had their soulmate voice in their head.

- out of all of your mini friend group you have it just a little harder.

- you know what your soulmate looks like and their personality, the problem was just you didn’t know where your soulmate was.

- you only know his name starts with a j and that he was really adorable.

- you were able to communicate in your dreams, almost every night you guys would sit in some unrecognizable area and talk.

- today you were extra tired, you and your soulmate agreed to go to sleep around 10 pm every night so you would get to spend time together but you couldn’t help it.

- after two ap test and your friends being constantly lovey dovey with their soulmates at lunch you couldn’t help but want to take a i’m lowkey bitter about not knowing my soulmate nap.

- you were in dreamland for almost two hours when jaemin finally popped up.

- “baby, how long have you been waiting for me?” he smiled going to kiss your cheek.

- “i’m not sure, it’s been a while though. i couldn’t help it though my test and friends were stressing me out.” you whined slightly as he pulled you into his chest.

- you laugh when he tickles your sides trying to brighten your mood.

- “what did your friends do?”

- “oh it’s nothing they can help, i just get a little sad and jealous when i see them with their soulmates at lunch. it’s stupid” you murmur the last part looking down.

- he lifts your chin up smiling down at you, “it’s okay baby because soon we will meet. plus we must be the coolest couple who else gets to meet their soulmate in their dream every night?”

- you couldn’t help the smile that blossomed on your face. he always knew how to make everything better and make you smile even when you don’t want to.

- you guys just sit holding each other for a while and you can feel the sort of melancholic atmosphere.

- you knew both of you were thinking, what if dreams were all you were gonna have for a long time.

- you know its time to go when you can feel yourself slightly stirring in your sleep.

- he gives you a sad smile, a smile nonetheless, kissing your cheek before you wake up.

- you still feel kinda sad but with a more determination to find your soulmate, wanting to prove dreams would not be the only thing you have.

- you ask your friends if they or their soulmates know a boy with golden brown hair and name starts with a j.

- they all say they know nothing and you feel slightly defeated but you promised yourself you wouldn’t give up!

- you started to go later and later into your dreams (which was bad because you guys only had a limited amount of time starting) because you would spend most of your time after school exploring new areas in hopes of finding your love.

- one night your mom requested you come straight home and you took a nice loooongggggg nap and you saw jaemin waiting there for you with an expression that is a mixture of annoyance and worry.

- you wrapped your arms around him but he didn’t return the hug and you looked up at him confused.

- “what’s wrong, honey?”

- “why do you keep coming into your dreams later? you know our time is limited already. i haven’t even seen you properly for a month.”

- well you didn’t really wanna tell him you were looking for him because he told you before he thinks you will meet when the time is right and that spending time together in your dreams was worth the wait.

- “i’ve just been busy is all.” you said softly trying not to upset him. unfortunately that didn’t seem to work.

- “you must mistake me for a fool. i’m your soulmate, you think i don’t know that you’ve been wandering around everywhere trying to find me again?”

- you kinda gasped a little but you knew jaemin had always been very perceptive and you aren’t exactly an expert in hiding things.

- he could see the sad look on your face so he tried to calm down but he couldn’t help the clear annoyance in his voice.

- “baby, you were too busy worrying about me that you didn’t even stop to think about yourself. what if your wandering lead you into a bad area, did you even think about the possibility of us not being close to each other?“

- before you even got the chance to respond you woke up because your mom was calling you for dinner and told you the next day you would be visiting your cousins for the weekend.

- so the next day, you guys pull up to your cousins house and shes like “omg i’m sorry if i knew you were coming I wouldn’t have invited friends over.”

- and you tell her it’s okay you’ll just chill in the living room and catch up with the babies and everyone else.

- so an hour later your cousins friends are walking through the living room and you look up and your heart drops.

- it’s him.

- you look down because you start to get nervous because i mean your meeting the love of your life.

- but its too late because he’s already tackling you into a hug.

- “i’m so happy we finally met baby.”

- “honey, can you tell me your name.” you try to say with your normal voice but he’s hugging you too tight.

- “oh yeah i forgot we don’t know that about each other.” he laughs.

- “i’m na jaemin and i’m your soulmate.”

cuddling with zhong chenle!

a/n: im sorry for the delay, i like suck at request for some reasons. btw i try to make all my imagines gender neutral so!

*this is also lowercase intended! im also too lazy to proofread so sorry for mistakes!

———

- Probably runs his hands through you hair

- babbles on and on about random stuff and you just listen to him

- laughs with his cute ass dolphin laugh in your ear

- probably attempts to say a joke but starts laughing loudly in the middle of it

- tries to teach you phrases in chinese but starts laughing at your attempts

- but when he gets a little more tired he starts getting more soft

- random kisses

- loves holding your hands while he wraps his arms around your shoulders

- every time you give him random pecks he starts smiling and laughing

- his hugs are probably so relaxing and makes you forget everything for a while

- teases you every time you get blushy

- probably gets excited when he sees you drifting to sleep so be can admire you without awkwardly giggling

- whispers (well attempts to) “i love cuddling with you so much”

- fave cuddle position is to have you against his chest

- he probably asks to cuddle like allllll the time

- “sweetheart, can we cuddle now”

- “baaabyy, forget school i am more important now come cuddle with me”

- looking up at him and telling him how cute he is.

- “you’re so cute baby”

- him giggling again before pecking your cheeks.

- in short cuddling with chenle is soft, cute, full of dolphin laughs and happens a lot.

question

should i turn the ways to say i love you into a series for a couple of boys are no? Inbox me your opinions pls! or im gonna have chenle glock you

hiiii

so i uh posted three new imagines one soulmate!au with haechan, one doyoung fluff and one taeyong fluff. I will be getting to the request i have in my inbox and I’ve also reopened my request. Next should be cuddling with chenle, morning after with ten and coffee shop au with ten. thanks for all the support! send me in more request here or dm it to me on my Twitter on @/heavenlyjaehyun

xoxo

shay

[8:37pm]:you sat on your bed, upset with everything. you so badly wanted jaemin to leave his date behind and see you, even though you knew it was wrong.

“he has a girlfriend,” you said while looking at the stars twinkle in the sky, “it’s- it’s wrong, i can’t think about him.” you said sighing. you let a tear slip down your cheek. you couldn’t stop thinking about the fact that you knew that he was happier with her.

you hear the doorbell ring, you wipe your tears away as you dragged yourself to the door

you open it and there stands jaemin, with flowers in his hand, you can’t help but let the tears fall down your cheeks as you cry into his shirt, he dropped what he was holding and immediately holds your face in his hands and wipes the tears away with his thumb

and there you share a kiss, a kiss you were longing for, a kiss with electricity that surged through your entire body. a kiss that just felt meant to be. you felt him smirk into the kiss and you pull away to catch your breath

your eyes shimmer underneath the moonlight through the window and you hear him speak

“i- i think i love you.” he said slightly out of breath.

that’s when you put it together, it was so wrong but it felt so, so right.

Johnny: It’s really muggy outside today….

Doyoung: If all of our mugs are out on the front porch when I step outside, I’m going to hurt you.

Johnny: *sips coffee from a bowl*

— SHAMPOO!

pairing: lee haechan x reader

genre: fluff | wc: 0.4k | disclaimers: none

[ : ]

you had just finished getting ready for bed. tomorrow was an exciting day. you and your boyfriend haechan were going on your first date in weeks. your boss had recently put you on a full-time schedule. despite haechan’s protests and his light-hearted threats of showing up to your workplace and giving your boss a good sock in the face, you decided to pull through and take the schedule. of course, you were ready to pull out your hair halfway through the week, but haechan was there to help you calm your nerves. he didn’t pull out his teasing remarks the whole time. you were fairly surprised, as he’d usually take every chance he could to rile you up a bit.

when you came home, haechan was prepared to tease you. but the minute he saw you walk in with eyebags and calloused hands, he knew it was time to give you a well deserved break. he was worried about you, as you almost immediately fell asleep the minute you sat on the couch with him every time you came home.

as you plopped down on the bed, you looked up to see your boyfriend glancing at you, with a light smile. you watched as his eyes followed his hands, as you felt his fingertips slowly graze your arm, making their way to your back, rubbing your back comfortingly.

“i’m proud of you, baby.” he looks back up at you, knowing very well that you had a hard time. yet you still pushed through, and that deserves to be recognized and appreciated.

you smile at him, as you grab his hand to intertwine with yours.

moments like this were the best with donghyuck. he always knew how to comfort you after a hard week, but he also knew how to give you a well-needed laugh.

“god, you look so pretty like this… but your shampoo smells horrible!!” you watch as his signature playful smile forms into a fake disgusted face. pinching his nose for dramatics.

“you are so annoying lee.. i’m sleeping in tomorrow!” you turn over as you pretend to be hurt by his words.

“wait what? no! baby~ i was just kidding! i promise!” he whines in his high pitched voice, resulting in the night to be filled with laughter and snarky remarks.

a/n: i’m back! this is a draft from a while ago. i will be very busy on the weekdays for school.. but i do have a jaehyun fic coming up soon! T_T see u soooon ♡

© jjaehyuk, 2021. all rights reserved.

— SECRET ADMIRER!

pairing: zhong chenle x reader

genre: fluff | wc: 0.7k | disclaimers: none

[ : ]

“y/n, what’s that?”

you turn to your best friend, jisung. you share a confused glance as jisung gestures to your desk, you trail your eyes to the black velvety box with a single red rose next to it. you stare at the questionable sight, until your thoughts are interrupted.

“chenle’s here! do i look nice y/n?” you grimace as you watch your classmates take out their cosmetics. you nod nonchalantly, as this is a normal occurrence for you. everyone was attracted to chenle, you couldn’t deny it yourself either. he was a kind boy with a bright future ahead of him, he never let his wealth get to him. he was the mood maker of the class, who wouldn’t swoon for chenle?

class wasn’t starting anytime soon, and you were overly curious to see what was in the velvet box. you trailed your fingers against the corners, it felt.. expensive? you felt a bit guilty, knowing someone had most likely spent a hefty amount of money on you.

as you were admiring the rose, you felt a slight weight on your desk. you look up to see chenle standing in front of you, his hands on your desk holding him up. you watched the corner of his eyes crinkle, a slight smize.

“oh! hi, chenle. did you need something?”

he smiled at you with soft eyes, he always admired you. chenle was never good with his words when it came to his feelings.

when he met you, he felt like he could do anything. you were such a strong and lovable person in his eyes, he admired you for everything you did. chenle was more than infatuated with you.

you and chenle weren’t the closest, but you had jisung as your mutual friend. so, hanging out together was inescapable . before meeting chenle, you expressed your concerns, worrying if it would be too awkward. all of your concerns went down the drain the minute you met him. he felt like a breath of fresh air, you couldn’t get enough of him.

“oh no i don’t! just wanted to see what your secret admirer had got you” chenle wiggled his eyebrows with a smirk.

secret admirer?

you ultimately opened the box, revealing a silver necklace. you graze your fingers over the shining piece, your fingers slowly reach onto the locket in the middle. as you open the locket, you see a picture of you and chenle. you smile to yourself as you rub your finger over the picture.

you ultimately opened the box, revealing a silver necklace. you graze your fingers over the shining piece, your fingers slowly reach onto the locket in the middle. as you open the locket, you see a picture of you and chenle. you smile to yourself as you rub your finger over the picture.

you ultimately opened the box, revealing a silver necklace. you graze your fingers over the shining piece, your fingers slowly reach onto the locket in the middle. as you open the locket, you see a picture of you and chenle. you smile to yourself as you rub your finger over the picture.

you guys were at a cafe, jisung had insisted on taking a photo of you 3, with you in the middle. you reminisce on the feeling of chenle’s hand wrapped around your waist, how your burning cheeks were more than noticeable in the picture. you let out a soft giggle at the memory, now looking up at chenle.

you watched how tense he was. fidgeting with his hands, shifting from one foot the other. you let out a beaming smile, getting up to wrap your arms around his neck. you felt him slowly relax at your touch, feeling him sway you both back and forth.

he whispered in your ear, “i’m guessing you got the hint..”

you remove yourself from the crook of his neck, looking up at him with a sparkle in your eyes.

jisung clears his throat, waving his hands in between you guys. “um, hate to interrupt my best friends completely ignoring me for the past 20 minutes.. but wasn’t i in that picture too?” he trails his eyes back and forth between you guys, with a soft glare.

“oh yeah! i cropped you out!” chenle smiles innocently.

jisung dramatically clenches his chest, slowly stumbling back at the attack he had received.

“chenle.. you are dead to me.” chenle giggles at his best friend’s reaction.

chenle looks at the seat next to yours, rolling his eyes at jisung’s backpack. he shoves it to the side and makes himself comfortable in his new self assigned seat.

“this is mine now! thanks jisung, for keeping it all warm for me!”

jisung sighs as he slides into the seat behind you, watching with a playful smirk as you plan your first date with chenle.

© jjaehyuk, 2021. all rights reserved.

— TEXT ME!

pairing: park jisung x reader 

genre: fluff | wc: 0.1k | disclaimers: none

[ : ]

“h-hi! do you need something?” you didn’t realize how high your voice had gotten, slightly embarrassed you began to look around, you just couldn’t bring your eyes to meet his again.

“ah yea! i’m jisung.. and uh i.. ithinkyourereallypretty” he looks down at the floor, regretting the current situation he was in.

you giggle lightly, realizing what the cute unknown boy was trying to say to you.

until you realize you have to speak to respond to him… you start getting nervous.

“me? oh.. really? hahahaha.. th-thank you? you.. you are too! oh my go-”

you stop your horrible attempt at speaking, realizing he shoved something in your pocket as he heard “you too,” .. then watched as he ran off to his group of friends that welcomed him with loud cheers o_O

“ 538-842-9436 ”

text me! or don’t… but i hope you do!

i’ll be waiting ahaha..?? :P

- park jisung B)

© jjaehyuk, 2021. all rights reserved.

Boyfriend Dreamies ☁️

Contestant: Zhong Chenle

we’re gonna start off with all the fluff

Chenle is one of the louder members, he’s always talking and always is very sure of himself and acts confidently due to this. even with the strongest or most confident people they do still have moments of insecurity and vulnerability

Chenle has problems being vulnerable with the team members due to all of them seeing him as a strong, confident, self assured people but with you he is easily able to just allow himself to talk and feel even when he’s not positive he actually knows what he’s saying

moments like those the two of you just lay on the floor of his apartment, daegal curled up on Chenle’s stomach while his head lays on his wrap, his eyes are closed as you play with his hair only because he still doesn’t want you to see him cry

those moments despite being so serious will always end silly due to neither of you liking just how serious the mood is (this doesn’t mean that they go away, both of you know the appropriate time to kill the mood) and will typically end with daegal either climbing up to lick his chin, or with her leaving him to come get pet by you

the times when daegal is too busy sleeping or playing with toys to break the mood, you’ll offer to play video games today (normally PUBG, but any game will do) and the both of you will get engrossed in the game letting the seriousness fall away

he may believe the tiniest bit that money buys happiness. buys you an overabundance of food whenever you say you’re hungry, constantly offers to buy you anything that you could possibly want (read anything that you look at for more than 2 seconds when you’re together) and it leads to some arguments

when you’re upset he might metaphorically throw money at you, instead of taking the time to help you figure it out or offer an actual method to fix it he’ll offer to give you money or buy you something instead, which causes you to get upset because it feels like he’s neglecting you. and yes he comes from a loving family, but he’s still young, and some of the fans comments about him being so rich get to him and he doesn’t know what to do

will always apologize if he hurts you, sometimes it might take minute because he’s so stubborn but he will eventually put his pride aside because he doesn’t want to lose you. apologies are also on the costly spectrum, but it’s typically sending you flowers, or a teddy bear along with some type of jewelry to apologize. he only does it for the really, really bad arguments where he refuses to put his pride aside and it leads to weeks of you not talking

but when everything is good it’s great. this man does plan dates, and some of them are costly such as you mentioned you’ve never been on a proper tour of Seoul and he’ll hire a helicopter to take you sight seeing. but you’re usual dates are normal, visiting the Zoo just so that he can make fun of you and relate you to every animal there, or bowling where he makes fun of you for not being able to bowl before teaching you how to bowl

proud believer that he would never simp for anybody, but when it comes to you? this man is the biggest unconscious simp. if you look uncomfortable, he’ll instantly try and fix whatever is preventing you from relaxing. if he hears anything about your relationship has been leaked he won’t rest until he figures out who leaked it, and get’s them fired and the articles taken down.

he has no shame in confronting czennie if they talk badly about you, he cares about you more than his career or the managers chastising him. this man will straight up go on live and just “stop trying to bully my significant other. I love them and if you really were a fan of mine you’d love them just because they love me and make me happy.”

swoon worthy, just periodt

sometimes he likes to act out in front of the boys, not kissing or cuddling you because he wants to keep his little bit of credibility he has around the group, but when it’s just the two of you (three if you count daughter daegal) he’s still not the biggest baby lol. but Chenle will occasionally beg you for cuddles or kisses if work is especially stressful, and if you aren’t staying the night at his apartment? he will stay on the phone with you all night because otherwise he just can’t sleep.

rich slightly tsundere boyfriend Chenle for the win

[masterlist in bio]
29 october 2019
a/n: for some reason it was rly difficult to think of different bullets for everyone ????? and to find gifs that match ?? so i apologize for the extreme vagueness

r e n j u n  ♡

• pls do it all the time
• kinda sees it as something intimate so he feels rly connected to u
• loves kissing ur neck but doesn’t do it nearly as often
• bc as just stated it seems intimate n he’d rather do it in more serious scenarios
• sometimes hints for u to do it but never says it out loud

j e n o  ♡

• can never stop smiling
• hugging him from behind and kissing the back of his neck ??
• waking him up w neck kisses ??
• L O V E
• chances are a some point he has a couple pictures of it cs it’s too cute

d o n g h y u c k  ♡

• actually rly rly loves it too
• likes it when u leave marks too but normally doesn’t let u
• just kinda runs his fingers thru ur hair and lets you do ur thing while he scrolls thru his phone or smth
• teases u about ur “obsession w his neck”
• but is only joking cs he deffo doesn’t want u to stop

j a e m i n  ♡

• thinks it’s super cute ^^
• like if u’re just lying down cuddling n all of a sudden u wanna kiss his neck
• he’s dEFINITELY not complaining
• will also surprise attack you with his own kisses
• depending on his mood will take it as flirty or playful, good luck trying to figure out before hand tho

c h e n l e  ♡

• unsurprisingly likes it just as much as u
• idk he just rly likes the feel of it ?? thinks it’s so nice
• deffo does it to u just as much as the other way around
• like the guys’ll walk in on y’all n y’all’ll just be mwah mwah mwah all the goddamn time ykno
• probably leaves hickeys so don’t go near 127

i will never forget this day he looks so fINEEEEE

j i s u n g  ♡

• the first time u left a series of kisses all over his neck he was kinda shy
• but he didn’t expect to like it as much as he does
• pls don’t do it around ppl tho, it’s embarrassing n he might actually get upset/mad
• probably won’t do it to u unless it’s rly casual or a nice makeout sesh
• he expects it often but u shouldn’t

[15:09]

“pretty.”jaemin mutters softly, his thumb running over your knuckles. you could hear the leaves rustling in the late summer wind as you lay sprawled out upon the pale yellow picnic blanket underneath you and jaemin. a mischievous smile plays on your lips as you quirked back at him.

“are you talking about me or the sky there, babe?” his eyes flicker towards you, a small smile playing on his lips as he shuffles closer to you. jaemin’s hair was slightly windblown, his hand suddenly enveloping yours in a warm embrace as he rests his head lazily into the crook of your neck. you could hear a deep sigh coming from jaemin as he placed a soft kiss onto your cheek. you smiled shyly to yourself, you could feel your cheeks starting to burn a rosy red from his kiss.

jaemin nestles closer to you as he murmurs. “both.” you hear him pause in his sentence. you turn towards him, an eyebrow arched before he continues. “though, in my eyes you’re prettier.”

[17:21]

“you’re like really pretty, y/n.”bestfriend!jeno drunkenly slurs at you, his lips twisted into a mischievous grin. you can smell a light whiff of alcohol as he lazily drapes his arms around your shoulders from behind you. he nuzzles closer towards you. “god, i wish i could kiss you.” you hear him whisper softly, his head drops tiredly into the crook of your neck. your cheeks suddenly flush a bright shade of red. you bite the inner corner of your lip nervously, a long pause draws between you and jenobefore you find yourself muttering quietly.

“then do it.”

[20:45]

“dance with me, y/n?”boyfriend!jaeminasks you, his chocolate eyes glimmering in the dim lighting of the apartment. slow yet charming music started to flood the empty apartment as he took a careful step closer towards you, his arm extended towards you with a small smirk playing upon his lips. you carefully slide a worn bookmark between the aged pages of your book as you turn to your boyfriend, his sweater hanging loose off his frame. you let out a deep sigh before taking his outreached hand, a mischevious grin gracing both of your faces as jaemin gracefully spins you into his embrace.

you feel your chest flushed against his as he wraps his warm hand around your waist, pulling you closer as you both sway to the melodic music across the hardwood floors. “so,” you mutter quietly. “mind me asking what spurred this sudden dance?” you let your gaze fall on jaeminas he looks back at you, a reddish hue starting to spread lightly across his cheeks as he answered back. “what? is it not allowed for a boyfriend like me to take the one i love for a romantic dance?” you giggle at his response, nuzzling yourself closer into the warm crook of his neck as you feel jaemin’sgrip around your waist tighten.

“fair point.” jaeminsmiles lopsidedly at your response as he watches you sway alongside him under the pale lighting of the apartment, creating an ethereal aura around the both of you. he lets outs a soft sight before he lets his temple rest lazily against yours. you hum contently as you place a chaste kiss upon jaemin’s lips, leaving you feeling fluttery from his touch. jaemin pauses for a second before turning his head towards your lips as they crash softly together, letting your feet move along accordingly to the slow rhythm of the music. you feel your shoulders droop as you both pull away, smiling coyly at each other before you return your chin to jaemin’sbroad shoulders and his to your temple. this goes on for a while. jaemin’seyes glazed over with pure adoration towards you and yours filled with a deep love for him.

the song in the background seems to never cease, playing the same sweet melody over and over again as you both slow-dance away into the airy night with hearts full of an evergrowing love. 

[21:52]

you remember him on a summer night like this. golden eyes, bright smiles he felt like heaven. his hair was a soft chestnut brown that glimmered in the moonlight as he took your hand in his, wrapping his warm fingers around yours with his sunglasses perched low on his nose. you felt the sand crinkle between your toes as hyuck, now gone from your grip, stood alone on the rocky shore of the beach before beckoning you over, a small pout resting on his lips with his hand outreached expectantly for yours. as you took his warm hand, bracing yourself for the harsh ocean wind blowing your way with the sea crashing violently against the rocky shore, a look of worry graced his face for a split second before he turned to you.  you giggled as you glanced at him a lopsided grin plastered on his features with his windblown hair resting messily upon his head as you asked him. “why? scared hyuck?” you could almost hear him light scoff at your question, a gentle smile spread across his red lips. you felt his hand grip tighter around yours, a quiet giggle left his lips as he placed a feathering kiss upon your nose before quirking back, his eyes watching yours intently. “never y/n.” it was a beautiful night wasn’t it, you thought to yourself. a heavenly night with a heavenly boy. but with all boys like him, he was never meant to last.